It wasn't until Ye Fan's words fell that everyone knew Ye Fan's intentions.

For a moment, Li Er and the others were all panicked.

"Mr. Chu, don't!" Li Er rushed over like crazy.

"Brother Xiaofan..." Xu Lei fell to the ground, crying miserably.

"Dragon Lord, don't!"

Behind him, thousands of disciples shouted hoarsely.

Everyone ran towards Ye Fan with all their strength, hoping to stop this man.

However, it was too late.

Between the sky and the river, Ye Fan stomped his foot.

Thousands of long swords shook immediately.

Then, under Ye Fan's traction, countless sword points directly penetrated Ye Fan's chest.

Blood poured out.

The blood-stained Tianhe is picturesque!

The peerless figure that had amazed an era fell crashing to the ground.

In the winter of the Xin Chou year, Chu Tianfan, the master of the Dragon God Palace, died of suicide! !

Jiangdong, Yunzhou.

Su Xi and Qiu Mucheng were shopping in the mall.

New Year's Day is coming soon, and the new year is coming.

In the shopping mall, festive red lanterns have already been hung up.

All kinds of year-end promotions are dazzling.

"Mucheng, what do you think of this dress?"

"It's only over ten thousand."

"When I looked at it last month, it was twenty-three thousand."

"I didn't expect this promotion to be so strong."

In front of a certain luxury clothing store, Susie tried on a beige coat, showing off her charm beautifully in front of the fitting mirror.

"Well, it's not bad, it fits your temperament."

Qiu Mucheng replied with a smile.

It was the gentleness of Qiu Mucheng's smile that caused the passers-by around to be fascinated.

The two women in front of me had to be said to be the most beautiful scenery in the entire shopping mall.

Beautiful face, exquisite figure, and noble temperament. JrNovels.com